Today, Rachel was sharing with me more than I knew about her daddy. “So, Cam, did he hit on you?” Rachel asked and I look...d at her with a suspicious look. “Oh, come on Cam, you know who I mean,” she continued as she took another sip of her punch. “You mean your father?” “Uh huh.” “Yeah, he did.” I could not lie. Uncle Blake did hit on me in his own way. “That’s what I thought. He did the same to me. Sweetflowery scent with just a hint of musk, then onto the brown paperwrapping. Dark tan pantyhose, thin but a new pair. Short skirt, tightaround the ass and those strappy heels. The red bra covered by a floatycotton chiffon top with classy river pearls around the neck and opalearrings. Makeup quite slutty, no need for subtlety.Suddenly remembered about food - oops! I love a Bay Breeze and keep thejuices around so that's easy for drinks (he's probably a beer man sowine would be wasted on him).. It was great fun to see, Charlady wriggling in pleasure as ten people began nibbling, licking and fingering her already sexually excited body. As she became less covered in fruit and creams I scooped more out until only half remained. I then waited until she was cleaned off by the others tongues before demanding that Jerry now replace her and again covered him in fruit, ice cream and fresh cream; inviting Charlady to coat his cock in fresh cream and allowed her to suck it clean before anyone. Heather said, “I’ll get it" and walked off to the door. Coming back with the food she placed it on the table. We helped ourselves to the food. Lucy complained she was cold. So I lit the log fire to warm the room up. I had Sweet and Sour Pork which turned out to be a bad choice. I spilled a big dollop of the sauce down my blouse. Lucy giggled. Heather just smiled, got off the sofa, and knelt down in front of me. She started to lick the sauce off my blouse, where it landed on my right breast..